Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 544 The Birth of Lei Bao (5.7K)

Xuanlei Valley is a place where thunder gathers.

The degree of vigorousness of Lei Lingqi here was so high that even Chen Ping was amazed.

This manger-shaped high-grade psychic tool has absorbed more than a hundred days of thunder spirit energy, and the breath in his body has reached its peak.

If Jia Wenmao urged the magic weapon to attack at this moment, he might be able to cause a little damage to the monks at the early stage of Jindan.

What Wei Xueling has to do is to tightly restrain the thunder spirit energy in the treasure to prevent it from leaking out.

As for the other dozens of refiners, under the command of Xuan Tianlei, they used the spiritual fire to melt batches of fourth-order ores.

Everyone was working in full swing, and Chen Ping was not idle.

The three great spiritual fires spewed out continuously, surrounding and roasting the bones of the Giant Elephant King.

Elephant king skeletons are too high-grade, and the texture is extremely hard, and non-Gold Core monks cannot handle them.

Therefore, this step can only be done by him personally.

Finally, under the refinement regardless of mana loss, the four precious skeletons were all fused into shiny ashes.

A little bit of thunder spread out layer by layer, just like the Milky Way in the sky, it is truly charming.

Carefully putting the ashes into the jade box, Chen Ping summoned Jia Wenmao with a thought.

"Is this the bone of the giant elephant king?"

Caressing the jade box, Jia Wenmao said excitedly.

The Bone of the Giant Elephant King is the top lightning attribute material in the archipelago cultivation world.

Even for a master craftsman, it is a rare treasure.

"All four are here."

Chen Ping said with a smile.

There are many benefits to melting the elephant bone in advance.

The existence of the giant elephant king's bone is currently only known to Jia Wenmao.

When the refiner is finished, he can cut off this memory to minimize the risk.

"Master Jia knows this thing?"

With a point of Chen Ping's finger, a dark blue chair emerged out of thin air.

This chair is an ornament in a gray conch.

Made from some unknown high-grade ore.

Although he doesn't know the material, he also knows that it is definitely not a thunder-type ore.

He can't be sure whether it will help forging Lingbao.

"Juniors, take a look."

After touching the chair and looking up and down for a while, Jia Wenmao's movements suddenly stopped, his mouth opened, and his face was full of emotion.

"Master Jia knows this thing?"

Seeing his expression, Chen Ping immediately asked.

Jia Wenmao swallowed wildly, and roared excitedly: "Senior, this is Xiantian Yunjing!"

"Congenital Cloud Essence?"

Chen Ping frowned, but still had no impression.

"The Xiantian Cloud Essence ranks among the sixth rank, and is a unique product of the Four Elements Chongtian. It is said that at the auction in the outer sea, two top-quality spirit stones will be sold for one tael!"

Jia Wenmao explained with shortness of breath: "The biggest use of this stone is to decompose and replace the impurities in the material, so as to further improve the quality of the magic weapon!"

"What, Xiantian Yunjing actually has such a magical effect."

After being slightly taken aback, Chen Ping felt regretful.

Because another complete piece of Xiantian Cloud Essence had been sacrificed to Jinzhu.

"Unfortunately, the number of cloud essences in front of me is too small, otherwise the probability of refining Leibao will increase to [-]%."

Jia Wenmao rolled his eyes and said with regret.

"The Cloud Essence is still here."

Chen Ping couldn't see Jia Wenmao's careful thinking, and changed his subject: "If Yunjing is enough, can Master Jia refine a middle-grade spirit treasure?"

"Senior thinks too highly of me."

The embarrassment was fleeting, and Jia Wenmao smiled wryly:

"A good horse with a good saddle. Although the cloud essence stone is extremely high-grade, the junior's skill is only at this level. Even if you give me a seventh-grade ore, the low-grade spirit treasure is the limit."

"If the senior thinks it's not worth it, the junior suggests that we can save the cloud essence this time. In the future, the senior will contact a master of refining equipment at the level of a golden core monk, and there may be a greater chance."

Chen Ping was very satisfied with Jia Wenmao's truthful words.

Without further ado, he waved his sleeve robe, and then two identical chairs floated up in the air.

"Which senior is so extravagant that he actually made sixth-order ore into household items?"

Taking a deep breath, Jia Wenmao muttered in shock.

"Is it enough?"

Chen Ping confirmed calmly.

He has collected fifteen Yunjing chairs in total, and he is not afraid of Jia Wenmao's lion opening his mouth.

Having said that, if he didn't urgently need a Lei Lingbao cultivation secret technique, he would not be willing to let Jia Wenmao practice it anyway.

"Barely enough."

Jia Wenmao nodded hastily, quickly took out a roll of animal skin from his arms, and said respectfully with both hands:

"On it are a few spirit treasure patterns compiled by the junior and fellow craftsmen and Taoists. Seniors, please confirm one."

With a flick of his consciousness, Chen Ping remained expressionless.

Several patterns on the hide are either bowl-shaped, jade plate-shaped, or whip-shaped, hammer-shaped.

All of them seem to be exquisite and elegant, but none of them meet his requirements.

"Why, can't you make swords?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

What he cared most about was undoubtedly a low-grade Thunder Spirit Sword.

It can not only assist in the cultivation of the Immortal Lightning Technique, but also be used as a trump card in the future.

Thinking of the scene where Gu Sixian and Xie Zun were shocked when he pulled out a thunderous spirit sword from his body in the late stage of Jindan, Chen Ping's mind couldn't help shaking.

"Senior is also a craftsman. You should know that the refining of swords and knives is relatively difficult, and the success rate will probably drop by about half."

Jia Wenmao spoke cautiously.

"It's okay, you do it boldly."

Waving his hand, Chen Ping said openly.

However, before Jia Wenmao could heave a sigh of relief, another voice sounded like eternal ice.

"If you fail to refine the Thunder Spirit Treasure, you, Master Jia, have no need to live."

Hearing this, Jia Wenmao trembled all over, looking at the man in front of him, his knees softened and he knelt down.

"The art of refining is the same as alchemy. There is always an unexpected situation. Let alone the juniors, even if a more powerful master of refining is used, the success rate cannot be as high as [-]%."

Jia Wenmao kept begging.

"Lingbao is born, I will reward you with [-] middle-grade spirit stones and owe you a small favor. Otherwise, you can reincarnate early."

His eyes were cold on his body, Chen Ping emphasized it again.

Sometimes, great pressure is also a spur.

Hearing these emotionless remarks, Jia Wenmao was so frightened that he was at a loss.

Through Wei Xueling's publicity and recent relationship, fortunately, he still thinks that Haichang is a kind and pleasant Jindan senior.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was still blinded by illusions.

Yes, is there still less blood on Chen Zhenren's hands?
Not bad for him either.

Jia Wenmao's face was pale, with an expression of wanting to cry but not tears.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he kowtowed again and said, "The junior is welcome, please give me the greatest support."

"Oh?"

Chen Ping became a little interested and listened quietly to the following.

"The junior has mastered a secret technique of magic weapon refining."

Gritting his teeth, Jia Wenmao explained the specific content via voice transmission.

After a long time, Chen Ping fell into deep thought.

The secret method Jia Wenmao mentioned is called "Blood Sacrifice and Solidification Method".

This method indeed belongs to the category of magic.

Pick [-] refiners to form a formation-like restriction.

And placing the magic weapon embryo in the restraint can stabilize the spiritual power and firepower, thus greatly improving the success rate.

However, what the Consolidation Method consumes is not the magic power of the formation monks, but the real vitality.

That is the so-called longevity!

Cultivator Yuandan was lucky to say that even if Cultivator Foundation Establishment did not die, he would be close to death.

"How much probability can this method increase?"

Chen Ping said without emotion.

"At least [-]%!"

Jia Wenmao immediately said in fear.

"Haha, you guys are no different from evil cultivators."

After a while of silence, Chen Ping pointed at Jia Wenmao and laughed strangely.

"Senior misunderstood, this junior has acquired this secret technique for nearly a hundred years, and only deployed it once."

Jia Wenmao didn't know what Chen Ping's attitude was, so he smiled cautiously.

"Try to choose Yuandan Artifact Refiners to join the battle!"

Immediately, Chen Ping ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

Jia Wenmao's spirit lifted, and finally regained his confidence.

"Just refine it according to the pattern on it."

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a leather scroll floated into Jia Wenmao's hand.

The pattern on it is impressively the appearance of the Chunyang Five Elements Sword.

It is in line with the shape of the fairy sword in his heart.

After Jia Wenmao took away the ashes of the Giant Elephant King, Chen Ping released the spiritual fire with all his strength and began to melt

Three cloud stone chairs.

This thing is harder than elephant bone.

Only relying on Jia Wenmao and the others, it took dozens or hundreds of years to have a glimmer of hope for refining.

……

The arrangement process of the Blood Sacrifice Solid Cleansing Method was extremely difficult.

Hearing that Shouyuan was going to be offered as a sacrifice, even the monks of Jia Wenmao's direct line of the Artifact Refining Workshop became hesitant.

Fortunately, Wei Xueling's reputation is not low.

Thirty monks who reluctantly agreed were selected after promising many benefits.

Naturally, these benefits were all provided by Chen Ping.

……

Xuanlei Valley secret room.

Chen Ping opened his right hand, and half an inch away from the body, there was a cloud of blue liquid suspended.

He still underestimated the hardness of the congenital cloud essence.

It took a full year and a half before the three chairs were melted down to the point where they could be used for refining.

During this time, the mana in his body was emptied more than ten times.

At the same time, we have to guard against Xie Zun and others.

The troublesome experience is not enough for outsiders.

When he handed the essence of cloud essence to Jia Wenmao, the outline of Lingbao was basically completed.

Congenital cloud essence was added in, followed by a long fusion process.

After the embryo was formed, the formation of the blood sacrifice and solidification method was disbanded soon.

As expected, seven refiners in the Foundation Establishment period fell.

Chen Ping asked Wei Xueling to register.

The monks who form the formation can each get 50 low-grade spirit stones as a reward.

And the seven people who died will be given double pensions, which will be handed over to Taoist couples or close blood in Yanning City.

The next refinement of the Lingbao will be completed by the three Yuandan masters led by Jia Wenmao and Wei Xueling.

Taking advantage of the spare time of other craftsmen, Chen Ping gave them a task.

Forge two sword magic weapons of the psychic level.

As a result, the busy scene of Xuanlei Valley reappeared again.

……

Two years passed silently.

The mountain depression in the center of Xuanlei Valley is full of visions at this moment.

All kinds of wind pillars containing lightning cover the sky and cover the sky, rolling up hundreds of feet high.

Wherever they pass, there are flying sand and rocks, and yellow dust billowing, like an evil dragon born out of the world, a great evil spirit.

Except for Wei Xueling and Chen Ping who were able to stand in the inner circle unharmed, the remaining two fake alchemy monks, including Jia Wenmao and Xuan Tianlei, were forced to retreat to the corner, shivering.

Suddenly, Lei Zhu's radiance changed and burst open one after another.

It turned into countless small lavender swords, flying wildly around.

Every small sword was surrounded by extremely active electric arcs, which even gave Chen Ping a sense of danger.

The next moment, Chen Ping clenched his hands together and transformed into a fishing net with spiritual flames.

I saw him lightly tap the center of the Thunder Pillar.

Dense flames jumped out and plunged into the minefield one after another.

Immediately, Lei Zhu not to be outdone, sent out a lavender arc, entangled with the flame.

"As expected of a spirit treasure, even without a weapon spirit, it has such an exaggerated spirituality."

Chen Pinglu was delighted, and pointed again, a big silver hand with a radius of tens of feet rolled towards Lei Zhu.

Destroyed, thousands of fire wires passed through the thunder field, tightly bound the thunder pillar, and pulled it back.

In the blink of an eye, the lightning pillar shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a four-foot-long lavender spirit sword, which fell into Chen Ping's hands.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Even with Chen Ping's immovable and calm personality, he couldn't help laughing wildly at the sky.

From collecting materials to hiring a master craftsman, after going through untold hardships, he finally possessed a real low-grade spirit treasure.

It is also a thunder-type spiritual sword with heavy killing power!
Touching the blade of the sword, feeling the fierce sword intent transmitted from it, Chen Ping was happy and threw his sleeves back to the sky.

"puff"

"puff"

"puff"

At first, all the cultivators thought that the Daoist Haichang's flash of aura was intended to kill people, and everyone was scared out of their wits.

However, when dozens of high-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit weapons and other extraordinary treasures were scattered from the sky, the moods of all the cultivators reversed, knowing that they had maliciously speculated about their seniors.

While ashamed, he hurriedly snatched the treasures that were bestowed upon him.

After a while, Chen Ping, who was immersed in joy, also recovered his calm.

In full view, Lei Lingbao was born, and keeping it secret was extremely difficult.

Unless the Yuxi Sect, the master craftsmen, and Wei Xueling were killed, it might be possible.

But that would be too costly.

It didn't touch his bottom line, so this thought was stifled by him in just one turn.

Moreover, as early as in the secret realm, when he used the Forbidden Bead and the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder to pick spirit grass, those old foxes like Gu Sixian already knew that he could use lightning techniques.

This lightning sword will be exposed sooner or later.

"Congratulations to Chen Daoyou for raising the Lingbao, the means have greatly improved!"

Wei Xueling said in an envious tone.

In fact, there is still a lingering greed in her heart.

Lingbao, which Golden Core cultivator is not extremely greedy?
But this emotion must not be shown on the face, otherwise it will be missed by this guy whose strength is comparable to that of a great monk.

"Congratulations, senior, for mastering the Thunder Sword, you have made great progress in supernatural powers."

Jia Wenmao, Xuan Tianlei and a group of craftsmen also hurriedly bowed down and congratulated them.

"It's just a low-grade spirit treasure, which one of the four Inner Sea sects doesn't have it, it's so grand."

With a straight face, Chen Ping put Lei Jian into the storage ring.

……

in the secret room.

"Senior, please give the spirit sword a name."

Jia Wenmao knelt on one knee and said earnestly.

After [-] years of contact with refining equipment, this is the second low-grade spirit treasure he created.

For the rest of my life, there will be no chance to surpass.

Therefore, Jia Wenmao attached great importance to this object.

"Master Jia, what do you think is a good name?"

Now, Chen Ping sees him more and more pleasing to the eye, approachable way.

"Wen Mao Sword?"

A ball of flames was burning in his chest, Jia Wenmao suggested mysteriously.

"Cough cough..."

After being slightly taken aback, Chen Ping was very skeptical about Jia Wenmao's naming standards, and changed the topic and said, "You don't need to worry about the name, this seat has already made a choice."

Then, Chen Ping didn't bother to pay attention to his begging gaze, and after bestowing [-] mid-grade spirit stones, he pointed his finger between his eyebrows, and deleted the memory about the Giant Elephant King's skeleton and the congenital cloud essence stone.

After prevaricating a few words casually, he directly sent the person away.

Jia Wenmao only has [-] years of life left, and it is a fake pill that has no hope of advancing.

Originally, he was interested in this person's crafting skills, so maybe he would spend a lot of money to cultivate them.

After a moment of mental calculation, Chen Ping couldn't help frowning.

To create this Lei Lingbao, he spent an unprecedented price.

The rewards given to everyone alone amounted to more than 20 middle-grade spirit stones.

What's more, the more precious materials such as elephant bones, extreme thunder stones, and sixth-order cloud essence stones are basically treasures that cannot be calculated with spirit stones.

The scalp is numb!
Fortunately, he got what he wanted, otherwise, this would become a shadow that he would not be able to get out of for ten years.

……

Then, Chen Ping invited Wei Xueling.

This woman has devoted herself to helping her for several years, and she has not asked for any remuneration.

Because the great favor Chen Ping promised is the most precious thing in today's archipelago cultivation world.

"Please Xue Ling bring this group of refiners back to Yanning City."

Arching his hands, Chen Ping said with a smile.

"Chen Daoyou won't come back with me?"

Thinking of the evil master hiding in the dark, Wei Xueling said fidgeting.

"No."

Chen Ping flatly refused.

He is now fully committed to using Lei Lingbao to cultivate the secret art of precious treasures, so he has no leisure to waste on the road.

Hearing his firm tone, Wei Xueling had no choice but to keep silent.

It's a big deal to change the route and turn back.

The sea area is vast and boundless, how can the evil master track it accurately.

……

Within a day, the last person summoned by Chen Ping was Xuan Tianlei, the first cultivator of the Yuxi Sect.

This person did not receive a single reward for life and death, and also took the initiative to report a piece of news.

"Where did the information come from?"

Sipping hot tea, Chen Ping asked calmly.

"Reporting to the real person, it is the news brought back by the true biography of a member of our family who traveled to the sea area of ​​​​the moon and just returned to the sect."

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't seem to be as happy as expected, Xuan Tianlei couldn't help feeling extremely anxious.

"The jumping clown who stabs people in the back, Gu Sixian, please wait for me!"

Shrinking his eyes, Chen Ping secretly sneered.

Of course he is not happy!

The Taoist companion Shen Wanwan condensed the golden core to become a real person, and the sect provided the woman with two drops of astrological essence.

Lan Yuezong's release of such news definitely has an ulterior motive.

Thinking of the heart-protecting pill and a drop of essence prepared in the storage ring, Chen Ping more or less guessed Gu Sixian's sinister intentions.

"Forget it, people who don't have one heart can't stay after all."

Chen Ping sighed secretly, under Yi Tianlei's horrified eyes, his figure gradually faded, and finally his breath disappeared from Xuanlei Valley without bounds.

In the following five years, there was no news of Daoist Haichang in the cultivation world.

……

A certain first-class island under the command of the Sanjue Palace.

An unnamed valley standing against a mountain was shrouded in the afterglow of dusk.

This valley is located in a remote place, and it is bred with continuous dampness and mist all year round.

It can be said that you can't see your fingers, it's extremely wet and gloomy.

This valley is really inconspicuous, so even if there are occasional Foundation Establishment monks flying over, it is very easy to ignore, and few people will stop to check.

But the cultivator on the island never expected that this ordinary small valley had already been occupied by a Jindan overhaul, and a huge underground secret room was dug out.

"Finally, the initial sacrifice of Thunder Sword has been completed."

After exhaling, a man in green shirt sitting on the futon had a smile on his face.

He was Chen Ping who had been separated from Wei Xueling and others for several months.

After casually landing on the small island at his feet, he naturally retreated to refine Leibao immediately.

However, Lingbao is not an existence that he can control in his current state.

Chen Ping just sacrificed a little bit.

Moti used this sword to unify man and sword, even with the spiritual power injected into his body, it was difficult to control.

Sure enough, it would be possible to wait until the late stage of Golden Core, when the mana would increase by tens of percent.

After taking a nap, and recovering his energy and energy to the peak, Chen Ping took out a golden leaf with great anticipation.

The light is overflowing and the temptation is full!
He had redeemed the formation-breaking immortal thunder technique on the third level many years ago.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Ping pressed the sycamore leaves to the center of his eyebrows without hesitation.

While comprehending the Dharma, he also had to concentrate on peeling off Xuan Sen Lei Pan.

This treasure is integrated with his meridians and organs.

The pain caused by the forced replacement was always accompanied by it, and even the soul grinned in pain.

Chen Ping, who was prepared, remained indifferent, and focused on getting through the Zhoutian cycle without distraction.

……

After a load.

The Lei Jian named "Duo Ding" has completely merged with Chen Ping's body.

His whole body was bathed in the light rain of lavender lightning, which made him look like a golden elixir of Leixiu.

"The treasure technique is simply challenging the rules!"

Chen Ping murmured.

On the basis of the second layer, the power of the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder tripled again!
How terrifying is this?
After calming down for a moment, Chen Ping turned around and entered the Jinzhu space.

Sacrifice four pieces of fifth-tier ore to exchange for the fourth-tier fairy thunder method.

That's right, the Lingbao-level Seizing the Cauldron Sword can allow him to cultivate two levels at once!
At this moment, how can he hesitate.

Chen Ping entered a new round of long-term retreat by directly pouring the method from the golden pattern leaves.

……

Two full years flew by.

Today, Chen Ping stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, staring at a cyan vortex with a radius of Zhang Xu in front of him, with a hint of excitement in his numb expression.

The lightning technique that can make him, the caster, jump in fear, can Lanyuezong's defensive treasure Lingyao jade bowl withstand one blow or two blows?

(End of this chapter)